The Gift of Love

Love.
I think about it regularly, and I feel it always. Recently I’ve been thinking about how we “love” and “are obsessed with” so many things in this click-to-like Instagram era. Where the need for affection can grow so profoundly in just an instant, that the true meaning of the word becomes cloudy. And where “love” is used so liberally in conversation that we forget the true significance of the emotion, in lieu of keeping a good dialogue going.
I think about where my heartmate and I ...